“Every sacred mission, every hunt for hidden relics, every pilgrimage from one end of the earth to the other … I was looking for you.” — Dianna Hardy Copy Share Image
“He was there in her heart – as a lover, a friend, a reluctant saviour, and something else, too, that was too ethereal to name but felt a lot like eternity. If she lost him, she’d lose a part of… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share Image
“If she wanted this man to trust her, to open up to her, she would have to strip every last piece of herself away,… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“Then, things get hard, because once you know magic exists, you have to decide whether to be the bystander, or the magician … and… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“...today, I’m writing about the extraordinary; those ‘moments’ in life that reach us, and change us. Those moments take place all the time, really… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“You’re one cruel bastard,” she managed to get out. He tsked with his tongue. “Everyone says that.” Then he took hold of her chin… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“And they said females were the moody ones. Yeah – right. No one did moods like Alpha male werewolves.” — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“...you’d be amazed at the grand tales the human brain will throw up to make sense of something nonsensical.” — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“The one thing you should never do to a woman, whether you make love to her or fuck her, is apologise straight after.” — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“She waited for him with shallow breaths, head thrown back, eyes half closed, completely exposed in her trust of him, and it unravelled the… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“We have choice,” she insisted. “This is it. We don’t get to choose our choices, Gwain, we just get to make the ones we’re… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“I love your independence, I love that you don't swoon, I love that you'll fight me with your last breath if you think I'm… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“Don’t be sorry for the truth. A harsh truth is less damaging than a tender lie, and the worst lies are the ones we… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
“Let me strip you piece by piece, exactly how you like it. Let me watch you shine through your brutal revelation.” — Dianna Hardy Copy Share
